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My Curse
Contributed by
Jyssvw22
on
Sunday, 10th August 2014 @ 02:26:54 PM in AEST
Topic:
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I need to move on
Before it's begun
While I'm still standing
Before my feet are cut down
While my heart still cries
Before my soul dies
I should leave you where you stand
Not a word
Slip away
Like a dream in the night
Never to be see from,
Or felt from again
Disconnect my number
Move my things
Delete my face
Erase
All that we shared
What we tasted
Tainted
By life's pretenses
Too much confusion
Your past
My beliefs
Where does that leave
Two hearts in need
Lovers destined to bleed
Beautiful eyes
Never to see
What she is meant to be
I would rather die
Then see you this way
Crying in the corner of the bed
I would rather you have him instead
Think of me as dead
Without you
I am without breathe
Closer to death
Let me sink
Deeper into my grave
You can not save
A man who wishes to disappear
From the earth
From his birth
This hurts
This truth
Should never be cast upon you
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2014-08-10 14:26:54]
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Re: My Curse
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by softerware on
Sunday, 10th August 2014 @ 07:35:01 PM AEST
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An eloquent recipe for extricating ourselves without doing harm. A difficult task requiring (as you point out) pretense "Think of me a s dead", denial "Your past My beliefs", and sacrifice "I would rather you have him instead". Always an awkward proposition, but penned with delicacy and served with the grace of a gentleman. A tip of my hat to you.
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